The Monk That Wanted To Renounce Asceticism

After a long time, Founder planned to go back and look at it, and then said goodbye to Yang Hua. He really couldn't appreciate such a show.

However, at this moment Fang Zheng saw a figure running into the woods, running very quickly.

Founder followed curiously, and upon closer inspection, it was Zhao Wu.

I saw Zhao Wu holding a box and came to the back of the woods. He respectfully took out the contents and put them on the ground. That is truly a spiritual bit!

Then Zhao Wuyitong kneeled in front of the ranks, and raised his head with a bang, while hoeing his head, crying, "Mom, the son is not filial, and the son has played such a messy thing today and insulted his ancestors. The son knows that people like his son will not be eligible to enter the ancestral grave even if he dies. But the son ca n’t do anything, and the son has to live ... oh ... "

Speaking of this, Zhao Wu collapsed on the spot, crying, tears ran down, hoeing like a pounding garlic.

When Founder saw this, he felt sour.

To put it nicely, Zhao Wu is a foreman in a drama class, and he is also a small boss when he grows up. To a younger age, in fact, it is only a person who runs a river and a show, earns money by his own ability, eats, feeds his family, and feeds those who eat with him. He also wanted to act well, but when faced with hard market demands, they did not have any resistance and could only go together. Laughing on the stage, crying on the stage, there is too much bitterness behind the smile.

At this time, Zhao Wu ’s wife came, kneeling on Zhao Wu ’s side, patting Zhao Wu ’s shoulder and saying, “I know you are here. Every time you play this kind of thing, you will find a corner where no one is crying. .Don't cry, our lives are cheap, and that's it ... "

"In the beginning, I took you into the industry, and said that I would only act in the normal drama, and perform those traditional good things. However ... I'm sorry." Zhao Wudao.

"Don't say it, you have said it many times over the years. On the stage, you don't think you are Zhao Wu ... An old senior said that if we are two people, we have to bring two pieces of leather, A piece of faceless and skinless skin, on the stage, you have to put down everything and satisfy the audience. The other piece is called strong ... "When it comes to this, Zhao Wu's eyes are also red. These words are simple, but Really contrary to my heart, when acting something that is disgusting to me, like playing a clown and showing it to others, even if I make money, my heart is uncomfortable.

Zhao Wudao: "He also said that the dream in front of reality is the glass in front of the truck, which is useless. But I am not reconciled, what a good show the two turned into, why did we go on this road ..."

"This isn't something you and I can change, get up. The second son is standing by them. After they've finished, we have to go up." Wife Zhao Wu arrived.

Zhao Wu sighed and got up and said, "Hey ..."

Founder saw this, walked up, folded his hands and said, "Amitabha."

The sound of the Buddha's horn jumped Zhao Wu in shock, and when they saw it was Founder, their faces turned red instantly. Zhao Wu said embarrassedly: "This mage, sorry, I ... I just ..."

"Amitabha, the donor was filial, and the poor monk saw it. But the poor monk did not agree with the word of the donor. So he came out and wanted to talk to the donor." Fang Zheng laughed.

Looking at the monk in white, the smile was as warm as the sun, and the feeling of cramming was unconsciously, much more comfortable. Zhao Wu knew Fang Zheng, and he ran back and forth in nearby villages all the year round. It is impossible not to know this celebrity. But Yizhi Temple, Zhao Wu never visited. Zhao Wu hasn't seen Founder himself. On the stage today, he saw Founder for the first time. This is the first time face to face, close contact.

Zhao Wu's wife arrived: "Mage, we just complained, you ..."

"The donor is assured that the poor monk will not tell anyone what he hears today." Founder knew that if Zhao Wugang's words were passed on and used by the people with interest, their career would be considered complete.

After hearing Founder's words, the two were relieved.

The three of them sat on the floor, Zhao Wu sighed, "Swear, although I just said that I didn't listen, but ... the reality is this. It's not just me, I know a lot of duo actors, now they are all in this situation. We also want to act Order something good, but no one looks at it. You see it too, and everyone likes it ... "

Founder said: "The donor, the poor monk saw it. However, the two have moved to this day, and you also have an unshirkable responsibility."

"I ..." Zhao Wu wanted to argue a few words, but found that facing the calm and serene eyes anyway, he couldn't even speak out cheekily.

Founder continued: "In the past, although the actor was rated as the second-best, but once we become a corner in Northeast China, especially the famous corner, it is also a famous and famous thing in one side, Guangzong Yaozu. But if you look at you again, you are here with us. Shiliba Village is also a famous horn, but you ca n’t even enter the ancestral grave. Now, the most commonly heard sentence of the poor monk is: there are two people in the family who sang two people, and they will not enter the ancestral grave after death! Although you made money , But lost too much.

Even locals see this two-person transfer, how should outsiders see it? I'm afraid it's impossible to get in even under the ninth class, right? "

After hearing these words, Zhao Wu was silent, lowered her head, and rubbed her head with both hands, saying bitterly, "What can I do? I know some teachers who insist on singing the drama, even if they are. It was a glorious moment, now There is no drama to play. In order to survive, you can only give up your dreams. This is reality. "

Fang Zheng smiled, looked up at the sky, and a swallow fell on a branch.

Founder: "Donor, what do you think it is?"

"Swallow," Zhao Wu's wife replied subconsciously.

Founder laughed: "Does the swallow have any habits?"

Zhao Wu didn't understand what Founder was about to say, but said, "It's a migratory bird."

"It is indeed a migratory bird. It will fly to the south in winter. What if he does not fly to the south?" Fang Zheng asked.

"Frozen." When Zhao Wu said this, the whole man took a nap and smiled bitterly: "I'm the swallow that is about to freeze to death."

Founder shook his head and pointed at a sparrow: "Why didn't it freeze to death?"

"Hairy hair in winter, anti-freezing," Zhao Wu's wife said.

Founder nodded: "Yeah, in the winter with long hair and cold, you don't have to leave your hometown. Although a sparrow is small and not as beautiful as a swallow, he knows to protect his home and never fly away. The same predicament, different options, Had a completely different life. When the poor monk was young, he did n’t like the call of the sparrow, it was very noisy, and it was ugly. But in winter, the snow closed the mountains and there were no birds. Occasionally they heard two calls, like Sounds of nature, the whole world seems to have come alive. "

"Mage, what do you mean?" Zhao Wu's wife asked puzzledly.

Zhao Wu's eyes flashed a little light, looking towards the Founder.